Inside the cockpit of the V-generation Biological Mecha · Fierce Apostle, Sith's situation wasn't any better.
The opponent in front of him, though inferior in combat skills, had reflexes and predictions akin to a beast's keen sense of smell, exceptionally sharp, always avoiding attacks at the most crucial moments.
The Light Computer · Thug also warned in a deep voice: "Resolve the opponent as soon as possible. If this guy completely falls and loses control, the consequences would be catastrophic."
"I understand."
Sith replied with a sharp glint in his eyes.
The next second, Sith piloted the Fierce Apostle to transform into a streak of red light, rapidly circling around the Light of Sin Abyss.
Su Mo was constantly turning his head vigilantly, growing increasingly irritated inside.
He instinctively placed his hand on the suppression ring, preparing to activate second gear.
However, at this moment, the Fake Owner · Swallower stopped him.
